Average Kid Lyrics - Singles - Maxsta

[Maxsta] 

I'm your host for the evening, call me Jonathan Ross 

Or call me Clearasil the way I'm known for rockin' them spots 

I used to dream of diving in the crowd on top of the pops 

Now I'm here and try'na make it to the top of the top 

Its my time you couldn't ruin it by stoppin' the clocks 

I heard your music and its lame like are you floppin' or what 

I'm learning every day that's whether I'm in college or not 

I'll send 'em home like Cheryl cole to watch me up on the box 

Try'na save the world and be at home before my mum's awake 

I'm still a kid but I punch above my weight 

I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked 

And I'm just sittin' in my own league 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me 

I'm still a kid but I punch above my weight 

I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got you trippin' on your own feet 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me 

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Yeah, from young I've been the kid with the raps 

They say I'm good music's gone and I'm just bringin' it back 

See I'm a Eastenderrrr and I aint chillin' with Pat 

I'm gunna call my fans farmers cos there diggin' my tracks 

If your a good parent tell your kids to listen to max 

Young and heavy tell me who does it as wicked as that 

When the clock strikes 12 we never sit and relax 

Become the odds on favourite to be gettin' them plaques 

What!!! 

Try'na save the world and be at home before my mum's awake 

I'm still a kid but I punch above my weight 

I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked 

And I'm just sittin' in my own league 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me 

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I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked 

I Got you trippin' on your own feet 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me 

Hah, I got 'em callin' me the tax collector 

But all I wants appreciation when my man dem enter 

Feel my aura know a star is what your standin' next to 

The fresh prince of east London I'll be back to get yah 

I keep it real the people know that I aint acting never 

Captain of the cool kids I aint just acting clever 

I had to face the music or I wudda ran forever 

I'm nothin' like your average kid I'm somethin' better 

I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked 

And I'm just sittin' in my own league 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me 

I aint doin' what your average kid is 

Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked 

I Got you trippin' on your own feet 

Yah better pay attention like you owe me